| You could go in the springtime
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| Except that’s the worst time
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| When you see all the flowers
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| You just want to lay down and die
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| All the lovers are waking up
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| From a winter of breaking up
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| You’ll be dull, quite a blow
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| Believe me, I know
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| Don’t ever go to Paris when you’re lonely
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| The lovers walking past you, they will only break your heart
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| Don’t ever walk the Champs-Élysées alone without a friend
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| You’ll wind up contemplating the end
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| It’s the way that the moonlight shines
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| Reflects in your glass of wine
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| It’s the way that he kisses her face
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| How they don’t even notice the rain
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| Waking up in your hotel alone
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| Catching up with your mom on the phone
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| When the city lights glow
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| You’ll wish you stayed home
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| Don’t ever go to Paris when you’re lonely
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| The lovers walking past you, they will only break your heart
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| Don’t ever walk the Champs-Élysées alone without a friend
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| You’ll wind up contemplating the end
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| I suppose there’s an upside
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| Lovely town for a suicide
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| You jump from the Eiffel
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| Give the tourists and eye-full
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| Don’t ever go to Paris when you’re lonely
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| Oh, the lovers walking past you, they will only break your heart
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| Don’t ever walk the Champs-Élysées alone without a friend
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| You’ll wind up contemplating the end
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| Don’t ever go to Paris when you’re lonely
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| Don’t ever go to Paris when you’re lonely |